Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Huck

1]
Born of the
of its ever-changing, never-changing murky water
Oh just rollin' along through the great great greasy city
Huck like a Saint, upon its deck
If ya catch a Saint
Then bait ya hook, take a walk...

O come to me!, O to me!' is what the dirty city
Say to Huck...
Woah-woah, woah!
Woah-woah, woah!
Huck! Huck!

2]
Straight in the of the city goes Huck
Down the streets of op-po-tunity
Whistling his river-song...
And a bad-blind at the piano
Buts a blooo lilt into that sing-a-long
senses something's wrong!
Sirens wail in the
And lil-Ulysses turn to
And Ol' Man got a bone to pick!
And our boy's hardly got a to suck!

He go, woah-woah, woah!
Woah-woah, woah!
Huck! Huck!

3]
The mo-o-o-on, its huge eye
Watches the streets contract
Twist and and crack
Saint Huck goes on a now
Saint goes on a dog's-leg now
You the story!
Ya wake up one morning and you find a thug
Blowing smoke rings in some
Ya fingers hot and itching, ya ya knuckles
Ya bull bristling...
Still Huck he on whistling
And Death reckons time is up

O woah woah!
Huck!
O woah woah!
Huck! Huck!

4]
Yonder go Huck, pocket-watch an' wallet gone
Skin shrink-wraps his
No wonder he gets thinner, what his cold'n'skinny dinners!
Saint Huck-a-Saint Elvis, Huck-a-Saint Elvis
O you recall the ya used to sing-a-long
Shifting the river-trade on that ol'
is but a dream!
But ya in the Mighty ol' man River
For the ol' Man Latrine!
The brothel
The bustle and the green-backs rustle
And all the
And the
And the two dollar
O o o ya luck, ya outta luck

Huck! Huck!

5]
This is the track of
to the heart of despair
Huck like he just don't care
But in the pocket of the jacket is a
pellets sleeps in there
Up!
Now Huck and he kneels
And he lays there
See ya huck, good
A smoke ring hovers his head
And the rats and the and the men all come
And put a through his eye
And the drip and the drip and the drip of the Mississippi
And Saint hears his own Mississippi just rollin' by him Woah-woah-

Saint Huck! Saint Huck! Huck!


Saint Huck! Huck! Saint Huck!